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Monday, January 02, 2006

Old Year's Day

So we spent Old Year's Day carvin' it up at Blue Mountain, a two hour drive out of Toronto.

Obviously we kept to the green runs being the rookies that we are, but shit did we fly down some of the slopes. Courage and just plain stupidity got us carving some serious curves, while my boet got knocked the fugout after falling backwards down the slopes and cracking his head on the ice. My God was I sore. My coccyx was so frikken bruised, arms and chest stiff from having to pick myself up off the ground, not to mention my face which seemed to be the only way I could slow myself down when falling!

Anyways, it was a frikken awesome day out!

I got to make my first snow angel finally - hardly as much excitement as I thought it would be...
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And they have night skiing under lights!
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Anyways, we got home after 10pm after stopping for din din and visiting some of the in-laws. And that was the end of the night, no real plans for a big New Year's Party, Toronto's Nathan Phillips Square being our only hope of a party. 35,000 people packed the place in the freezing cold to watch Canada's half celebs perform and entertain, hardly worth the effort! Instead we watched Dick Clark ring in the New Year by watching his balls drop at the stroke of midnight. We hugged and kissed! And then went to bed. I must say, it was a nice change to have a quiet New Years' with some fam, none of the hecticness and logistical nightmares of years past!

Anyways, hope ya'll have a safe New Year wherever you may have been. Hope you DESHTROYED the place, hooked up with some random hotties and didn't get robbed in your drunken states or carted off by the metro pigs!

Happy New Year!